Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 58: I didn't mean to!

No wonder Ye Chen said before that even ten of them combined couldn't beat him.

Yes, after all, it stands to reason that even if there are five great soul masters of the level 27 agility attack system, they cannot beat one fourth-ring soul sect, not to mention that Ye Chen is not a newbie to the soul sect.

As for the auxiliary? There is not much difference between five auxiliaries and one auxiliary, because the amplitude of the increase attributes will not be superimposed, only the highest value will be taken.

"It's over, it's over, Zhuqing, it seems we can't beat him~"

Knowing Ye Chen's soul power level, Ning Rongrong whispered to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Rongrong, even if we fail, we can't give up!"

Zhu Zhuqing said firmly that in her life, she could only work hard and try harder, but she never gave up.

"Well, Zhuqing, you are right!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.

However, Ning Rongrong was determined that if she failed to pass the examination, she would definitely go home and tell her two grandfathers who loved her so much that they would teach Ye Chen a lesson and give him some lessons.

"Netherworld Civet, possessed! The first soul skill, Netherworld Stab."

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing was possessed by his martial soul and launched his first soul skill, attacking Ye Chen.

As an agility and attack type soul master, what he is good at is close combat, but the control type soul master is not good at it. Zhu Zhuqing plans to use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.

"The seven treasures turned out to contain colored glaze, and one said:..."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing enter the stage, Ning Rongrong's Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul appeared, and two yellow soul rings bloomed, thinking of increasing Zhu Zhuqing's attributes.

"The second soul skill, determination!"

When Ning Rongrong's martial soul appeared and was about to increase Zhu Zhuqing's power, Ye Chen activated his second soul skill.

The second soul ring flashed slightly, and a white jade-colored bamboo stick flew out from Ye Chen's body. In an instant, it landed on Ning Rongrong's head and knocked it down with the stick.

"Dong——"

Although Ye Chen's soul skills and physical attacks are not strong, this also depends on comparison.

Ning Rongrong was a weak support person with a low soul power level, and she was a delicate young lady with average physical strength. One blow from the stick knocked her unconscious, interrupting the increase in spells she was still chanting.

Soul skills.

Well, the stick hit Ning Rongrong on the forehead, leaving a slight bulge. It was obvious that the forehead was a little swollen.

Of course, the control effect of consciousness is to stop thinking. It doesn't matter whether Ning Rongrong was fooled or not, and she can't feel pain now.

Ning Rongrong was defeated in one move. At this time, Zhu Zhuqing, a spirit master of the agility and attack system, had already rushed in front of Ye Chen.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Chen was not prepared to kill her immediately, otherwise it would be boring.

Seeing the sharp cat claws scratching him, Ye Chen raised the bamboo stick in his hand and blocked the blow.

"Ding——" The cat's paw collided with the pure bamboo stick, emitting a crisp sound.

Although he is a good control soul master, the close combat ability of control soul masters is generally not very good, but Ye Chen has practiced the creation and forging technique, and his physical strength is far superior to that of a soul master of the same level, and his melee level is not much worse, but

Compared with control, the difference is more obvious.

However, it is still easy and enjoyable to deal with a second-level soul master with agility and attack type.

"The second soul skill, Hundred Claws of the Netherworld!"

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing's claws turned into dense claw shadows, and he quickly waved at Ye Chen.

'Tsk~, this hand speed, you have never been so fast in your whole life, right?'

Facing the dense claws, although Ye Chen's thinking was able to keep up due to his strong mental power, his body's reaction speed could not keep up.

Fortunately, it is only a century-old soul skill. The attack frequency of Netherworld Hundred Claws is very high, but the single attack power is not strong. Even though Netherworld Hundred Claws has some piercing effects, Ye Chen relies on his strong physical fitness and body-protecting soul.

Even though it is strong, it can support it.

It's just that the clothes on his body are not as rough and fleshy as Ye Chen's.

In a moment, Ye Chen's shirt was torn into a beggar's outfit by Zhu Zhuqing's cat claws.

"Big cat, your attack power is not enough~"

Squinting his eyes, Ye Chen said to Zhu Zhuqing with a smile on his face. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not actually hurt in any way.

"hateful!"

Seeing that none of his soul skills could break through Ye Chen's defense, Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth secretly. As an agility-based soul master, the most troublesome thing was his lack of attack power.

If it fails to bring harm to the opponent, no matter how fancy the soul skill is, it is useless.

However, Zhu Zhuqing was not one to give up easily. Even if his attacks could not cause any damage to Ye Chen, and even if his only two soul skills were on cooldown and could not be used in a short period of time, Zhu Zhuqing still did not give up.

Looking at the big cat's determined eyes, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Although Zhu Zhuqing's talent is the worst among the original Shrek Seven Monsters, in terms of effort, he is actually better than Tang Xiaosan.

After thinking about it, Ye Chen took back the pure bamboo stick and started to 'hand-to-hand' fight with Zhu Zhuqing.

Well, this "hand-to-hand" just means fighting with bare hands, with clothes on, don't get me wrong!

However, in Zhu Zhuqing's view, Ye Chen's act of withdrawing his martial spirit meant that Ye Chen was looking down on her. He couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, and danced his claws even more gracefully.

Ye Chen with his bare hands may not be able to suppress Zhu Zhuqing in his heyday, but now Zhu Zhuqing is still unable to activate his soul skills. With Ye Chen's strength, he still has the upper hand.

Even if Zhu Zhuqing danced his claws as brilliantly as possible, he was gradually at a disadvantage and could only parry.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Taking advantage of Zhu Zhuqing's opportunity to block, Ye Chen hit Zhu Zhuqing in the abdomen with a "Xia Ji Eight Strikes" move.

Even though he didn't really exert any force, Ye Chen restrained his strength, but Zhu Zhuqing was still standing unsteadily. When he was about to fall, Ye Chen turned around and held the big cat in his arms.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field solidified.

"Hi~, it hurts so much!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong got out of control and immediately covered her head and cried out that it hurt.

'Damn Ye Chen, you actually hit me on the head!'

However, Ning Rongrong quickly came to her senses. Now was not the time to cry out in pain, she was still undergoing a practical assessment!

"Um, what are you doing? Spreading dog food?"

When Ning Rongrong looked at the field, he felt bad all over.

Because Ning Rongrong was hit by Zhou Hou before, her mind stopped functioning, so in her opinion, one second Zhu Zhuqing rushed up to fuck Ye Chen, but the next second he was held in Ye Chen's arms. Could it be that they had just met each other?

My friend became a traitor?

"Why don't you let go quickly?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red and he said to Ye Chen.

"Oh~, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Immediately, Ye Chen helped Zhu Zhuqing up and let go of his arms.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next